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Moyao looked at Mo Xiaobai and was astonished. How could a man be so effeminate yet not appear feminine in any way Fei Mary heard the water stop and couldn’t help but raise her voice, "Kim, what are you doing inside Aren’t you done"

Mo Xiaobai looked at Moyao with amusement as he slowly walked over to fill the bathtub. After filling it up, Moyao said indifferently, "I’m not feeling well and need a bath. You should go rest first."

Mo Xiaobai snapped his fingers;老大你真上道 (Big Brother, you really know how to do this). Moyao narrowed his eyes at Mo Xiaobai, wondering what mischief he was up to. Upon hearing that Moyao wasn’t feeling well, Fei Mary hurriedly walked to the bathroom door and asked, "Where are you not feeling well Is it a headache I’ll go call the doctor."

"No need!" Moyao coldly said. His voice was always this cold; apparently Fei Mary had gotten used to it and wasn’t annoyed but rather concerned about his health. Mo Xiaobai comfortably immersed himself in the bathtub, enjoying a soothing bath and massage. He closed his eyes and slowly relaxed as his body felt refreshed after its release, especially with someone he liked nearby. Mo Xiaobai was thoroughly comfortable.

Fei Mary persisted in asking a few more times until Moyao coldly said, "I’ve already told you I’m fine."

Displeased, Fei Mary left. Mo Xiaobai opened his eyes and smiled, saying to Moyao, "Brother, you should be gentlemanly towards girls; naturally, not her, as she hit me."

This was still something he wanted to hold a grudge over.

Moyao coldly looked at him. He turned on the shower again and Mo Xiaobai patted the bathtub while smiling seductively, "Brother, taking a shower feels so good. Why don’t we take a鴛鴦浴 (lovers' bath) together It’s very comfortable."

In the face of Mo Xiaobai's tempting and bewitching manner, Mo Yao remained indifferent. He soon took a quick shower and put on a bathrobe before stepping out of the bathroom. Mo Xiaobai touched his chin with some regret and thought to himself: Hmm, he wanted to take a鴛鴦浴with him.

Hmm, there's still plenty of time in the future.

He wasn't in a hurry for now. After Mo Xiaobai took a bath and put on his bathrobe simply, he went out as well. Mo Yao was quietly sitting in bed, but Mo Xiaobai showed no signs of embarrassment and sat down naturally beside him, taking out the phone he had hidden under the covers.

"Why haven't you left yet" Mo Yao asked.

Mo Xiaobai's eyebrows rose slightly. "That's not very nice. You're already trying to sever ties after eating together Don't you feel any attachment at all I still want another round."

Holding his phone, he flicked through it. Mo Yao’s expression was unusually cold. Mo Xiaobai scrolled through the photo album and leaned in with a smile, saying, "Here, I said that you're my brother, but if you don't believe me, look at these photos. I've saved all of your pictures from your phone over here."

The phone contained photos of Mo Yao, photos of Mo Yao and Mo Chen, photos of him with Mo Yao, as well as family photos. Although there were the most photos of himself, Mo Yao could see himself in these images.

Indeed, it was him.

This wasn't a composite photo; Mo Yao looked at Mo Xiaobai in great surprise. Mo Xiaobai said, "Do you believe me now The Great Princess said that you're gold. What did she do to prove her point I say that I'm your brother, and I have many proofs. If you still don't believe me, we can get our DNA tested; it's very convenient to go to the hospital for that."

Moxiao said very seriously, "I'm not lying to you."

Moyao asked, "Why are all your photos here"

Finding his photo only after flipping through dozens of images, it seemed that this phone contained almost exclusively his pictures. Moxiao looked at Moyao in surprise, "Didn't I just say These are from your phone; I merely transferred them to mine. They’re all photos you took of me."

Moyao frowned and said, "Why take so many photos of you when there's still a brother"

Moxiao naturally replied, "You've liked me since childhood, so it’s obvious that you were secretly watching me. You even forced yourself on me, but now that I’ve developed feelings for you, you don’t remember any of this How frustrated am I supposed to feel"

Moyao treated Moxiao's words as nonsense; how could he have liked him since childhood This was impossible. It would be twisted to like one’s own younger brother from a young age. He must be lying.

From Moyao’s expression, Moxiao knew what he was thinking and couldn’t help but ask, "Still don't believe me, huh Then why did you just do that with me if you didn't want to Your body clearly wasn’t resisting. So admit it bravely: You like me, even now after losing your memory. If you deny this, shoot me right here and I'll believe you."

Moyao said, "You’re being unreasonable."

Moxiao thought to himself that his usual tactic of being unreasonable was working wonders on Moyao. He found it incredibly effective.

"Then let me pretend to be chasing you," Mo Baixue shamelessly knelt before him, giving a sexy smile and confessing deeply, "Brother, I've liked you since childhood. I tried my hardest to win your heart, even risking my life due to a rival's machinations and contracting an addiction. Just as I managed to kick the habit, you went missing, leading everyone to believe you were dead. This year has been like living death for me, thinking about you all day long. I thought I wouldn't last much longer; if you don’t come back soon, I’ll die."

At first, Mo Baixue’s words sounded like a joke, but later on they grew melancholic, his expression showing sadness as he held onto Mo Yao's hand and asked, "How could you forget me Are you still angry at me Brother, it's me, Bai."

"It's me, brother," Mo Baixue called out to Mo Yao, hoping that this would make him remember him. Yet, Mo Yao remained unmoved, as if listening to a story about someone else, which felt somewhat incongruous.

Mo Yao had initially been half-believing in the eldest princess's words; he only thought she saved his life and it was only natural for him to repay her, especially since he possessed such an ability himself.

The same went for Mo Baixue’s words—half belief, half disbelief. To be precise, he believed that he was Mo Bai’s brother but didn’t believe their relationship extended beyond the bond of brothers.

Mo Baixue looked sadly at Mo Yao, his eyes brimming with sorrow. He was an actor after all; yes, Mo Baixue's current mood was somewhat melancholic, yet it paled in comparison to the grief he portrayed. It seemed like a brooding prince...

He knew exactly which expressions were most captivating and heart-wrenching, and what would deeply move Mo Yao. Therefore, his expression was perfectly calibrated, whether towards Mo Yao or anyone else; such sorrow was incredibly effective.

In crucial moments, an actor's skills proved invaluable. With Mo Yao now deaf to reason and skeptical of all words, even when shown a photo he didn't believe it. Thus, the only way left for him was to use his most proficient method—to make Mo Yao fall in love with him once again.no signs of discomfort. Actually, Kaka was almost like any other normal person except that he couldn’t experience strong emotions. This time, it must have been a shock to him.Given the circumstances i...